...it sort of makes you wonder why they bother cutting these bits out. I mean, how awesome is Castiel in denying Uriel everything he wants?! XD bless him. And it totally explains why Ruby is still alive and kicking so to speak. I've always wondered why the angels hadn't yet seen fit to use their mojo on her when they despise demons so much! ...wonder how long that'll last after recent episodes though ;)

§ Supernatural: Misha Collins Interview:

...somebody,- please dear god!- has to write me sick!Misha with Jensen taking care of him. Don't make me use the wolfy eyes on you guys! ...Also, bonus points if you manage to include the "uncontrollable giggle hour" in said sick!Misha fic ;)

§ On Writing: guys, I'm itching to write today and nothing I seem to be trying is working. So if you're all game would you guys mind dropping me a comment with a pairing/prompt and I'll see if I can get some stuff churned out? I'm not looking to be challenged so much as inspired so go easy on those prompts ;)

If you're prompting I'm mostly itching for Supernatural, though I'll take Torchwood too as I know most of you guys are in the latter more than the former. Pretty please play along?

And prompts... hmmm... how about a Torchwood/Supernatural crossover with Ianto and Castiel, and Ianto believing and then getting the proof that angels really do watch over us. Or something along those lines... go nuts! XP

There is something about Castiel when he just stares at folks. Honestly that guy is not allowed to just stare at people, cause.....guh!!! *is dead*

Ahem. Sorry. Right prompt, prompt....hmmm....how about Castiel sort of taking care of Dean after the end of the last episode (sorry titles/numbers escape me and I don't know what we are on! *headdesk*). Hows that?!?

I dare you a non-fandom drabble (of the <500 word variety). It needn't tell histories, just attitudes and feelings and what-is-now. I'm thinking philosophical and I'm thinking conversations and moons. Maybe a conversation in the dark, between lovers or enemies. Maybe a fight or maybe not. Maybe scenery and maybe internal raging emotions forcing themselves out on the scenery.